It was a time when life seemed to me
a Heavy stone on my skinny back
It had no reasons to crawl more.
It had no space to bring HOPE.
Day after Day I was drowning
Into the never ending thoughts
Neither a friend nor a foe
Was ready to see me blooming.
Before the last Breathe
I saw her coming wearing a Smile.
It brought me back the happy hours
And gave me strength to stand again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem